"Is he going to be okay?" She asked, running alongside the gurney.
"Ma'am, I am going to have to ask you to back up, please," a man said.
Emma focused on every tiny detail about him as he spoke. His nose was too big for his face. His hair was blond. His eyes, brown, with little specks of green, and his eyelashes, surprisingly long. She did anything
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